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Making her pay

silvershadow

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So I wrote this story lately. This time it's a full one, not a teaser. And you may know the characters from one of my previous stories, "Making her quit". I hope you'll like it. :) All feedback is greatly appreciated, just like always.

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Ravi might’ve been the shortest one, but she wouldn’t let anyone push her just like that. While she didn’t have that much muscle, she made up for it with her brains and boldness. It was good to be bold, even though – standing just a little below one hundred sixty centimetres tall – she seemed rather funny than scary. But she believed in herself and in her abilities. Plus, she had a damn good reason not to let it go.

Dropping out from the team was one thing. She would get back eventually, it was just a matter of time. The reasons behind her resignation though – that was a whole different issue. She would never forget the way Alex – along with her friends – treated her, adding insult to injury.

Ravi was smart enough to know that revenge, just like sushi, was best served cold. It took her a couple months, but she prepared really well. Now she was going to make the last step.

She adjusted the backpack and took a deep breath. Leaning against the wall, she observed how the school hall filled with people.

Girls were slowly departing after another exhausting training. One by one, slender silhouettes wandered down the corridor, leaving the musk scent of deodorant behind them. No one noticed a tiny girl at the far end, or even if they did, they showed total disinterest. This worked for her advantage. Probably nobody else cared about her as she wasn’t part of the team anymore, but it was none of her concern. She wasn’t here to socialize; she hadn’t when she was fighting for her spot and she didn’t now, when she was fighting for her pride.

She waited until the commotion stopped. Alex didn’t leave yet, so she had to be inside. Just perfect.

Ravi opened the door as quietly as she could, sneaking into the locker room cautiously. She took a quick peek to her right. The key was sitting in the hole, making her task at least a little bit easier. She looked ahead and smirked. Her prey was right in front of her, alone in the room, facing the wall as she was changing. She didn’t even notice that Ravi was here, let alone her sly smile at the thoughts of the long coming revenge.

Ravi couldn’t help but admire her former teammate’s physique. Alex was not only taller but also much starker than the brunette teen. Gentle curves of muscles on her legs and bare arms gave her really fit looks. She was also quite cute, Ravi had to admit, with her shoulder-length blonde hair, light blue eyes and friendly face. She stood there just in her knee-high socks, shorts and a sports bra, all three things black with white stripes, playing with her hair, still wet after the shower. Too bad that behind the appealing appearance there was a real bitch; and Ravi had learnt that firsthand.

A clang of the key turning in the hole made Alex turn around instantly and fold her arms on her chest. She was surprised, if not totally shocked, to see little Ravi standing in the doorway, her mouth stretched in a flat smile.
‘You’ve lost yourself, kid? Those are TEAM’s lockers. Get the fuck outta here!’ she said, regaining her composure.
Ravi didn’t seem to listen. Dangling the keys on her index finger, she took a lazy step forward, then another one, cutting the distance between two girls.

‘Are you deaf, kid?’ Alex repeated. ‘Get your sorry ass out!’

But Ravi kept coming closer and closer, and her smile soon turned into a broad grin. Now she was in control. She noticed Alex trying to step back just to realize that a solid wall was blocking her way out. And she saw a glimpse of fear in those ice cold blue irides. This only boosted her confidence. Despite being the shorter one, she felt great now; not only mentally but also physically. Having her soon-to-be victim pressed to the wall pumped her up. She took one more step and showed her teeth.

Ravi was a yoga girl, but the right hook she threw was close to perfection. It felt like in a slow motion movie. She hyperextended her arm and spun her upper body, giving the move the additional leverage. Her tiny fist, squeezed hard, traced a half circle in the air, swishing softly as it covered the distance. The route ended on Alex’s cheek, bloated in a surprised grimace. Except that it didn’t. And the whole strike, no matter how hard Ravi tried to believe her overhyped imagination, was one of the lamest punches ever in the history of fighting.

What had really happened, was that as soon as Ravi made a wide swing, Alex jabbed her in the stomach, knocking the wind out of her. The teenage girl doubled up and fell down on her knees, chuckling and coughing, trying to catch a breath hectically.

‘You stupid piece of trash…’ hissed Alex, grabbing her chin and giving it a hard squeeze. She shoved her down on the ground in despise. ‘You really thought you could fight me?!’

Looking up from the floor, Ravi noticed a head popping out from the doorway on the side, leading into the showers. She backed out rapidly on all fours, trying to get away from Alex.

‘Alex, what is— oh, we’ve got a company? Hi again!’ The sight of Tina waving at her casually made Ravi want to run away even harder. Before she managed to get up, though, Alex helped her, grasping her slim arms in a firm grip.
‘You’ve seen that?! Bitch tried to punch me!’ Alex shouted, her face slightly red from the emotion. ‘Come on, get her!’
Tina followed her leader’s orders, getting the younger girl in ever tighter hold. She smelled of soap and strawberry shampoo, and her hands, trying to keep Ravi from squirming, were still moist. Tina usually followed whatever Alex said with great pleasure. Despite the length of light hair, she wasn’t a dumb blonde. Quite the contrary, she seemed one of the most eloquent and smart girls in the group. She just liked others to be the decision making ones. That’s why Alex was the team captain, not her.

Tina also had very pleasant memories of the last time Ravi and Alex had quarrelled over the team issues. She had never really admitted so, but that little scene in the locker room woke up her unconscious desires. She definitely wouldn’t oppose an encore.

‘Woah, look at all that!’ Alex shouted again, kneeling in the corner of the room. ‘This little bitch!’

She opened Ravi’s backpack and turned it upside down, spilling its contents on the floor. Ravi jerked hard in the last desperate attempt of breaking free, but Tina cut her efforts, putting the knee to the girl’s back and sending her down face first.

‘That kid doesn’t know when to stop. Hold her down, I’ve got an idea.’

Ravi squirmed under the weight of the much taller girl, not giving up her fight easily. She had no chance, though. She was in a precarious position, mounted and pressed to the cold ground tightly. Alex, in the meantime, fought with one of the benches standing by the wall. A thick metal frame made the furniture quite heavy, so she huffed and puffed trying to move it from its spot, but after a couple minutes the bench was roughly placed in the middle of the room. Alex ran her forearm across the forehead, wiping the inexistent sweat off.

Tina knew perfectly what to do next, especially after she saw Alex playing with a thick rope.

‘Can you imagine she brought all the stuff?!’ the captain said, not really to her friend and not really to herself.

Getting Ravi on the bench was a bit tougher this time, because the brunette kicked and thrashed all over the place and there was no additional set of hands to keep her down, but after some struggle she was lying flat on her back, arms stretched out and tied down at the wrists to the wooden planks. She still tried to squirm, screaming at the top of her lungs, but immobilizing her legs was just a matter of time. Thankfully, the bench was long enough to give the tiny body a nice stretch.

Tina looked puzzled, because her friend kept smiling weirdly.

‘What?’ she asked.

Alex leaned towards her and whispered something into her ear. The blonde setter’s face brightened up suddenly.

‘Sure,’ she giggled.

Without any signs of rush she kneeled down by the bench and slowly unlaced Ravi’s black sneakers, then took them off, exposing blue socks. Then she took care of the button in the victim’s jeans. The zipper went down and so did the trousers, landing on the rope just above the ankles. Ravi’s face reddened instantly, but the job was just halfway done. Tina straddled her hips and tugged her shirt up, despite Ravi’s hectic attempts at preventing it.

‘Enough?’ Tina asked her leader.

Alex made the McKayla face, then slowly shook her head. A wide smirk responded her reaction. Tina was visibly enjoying the preparations. She reached behind the youngster’s back and unbuckled her white bra in one swift motion.

‘Now?’

‘Now’s okay.’

Ravi hadn’t really changed since the last time she got caught in a very similar situation. She was still extremely pale and skinny, just wearing a little bit more of make up since she wasn’t a part of the team anymore. But it had no effect on her current position.

Tina turned back, facing Ravi’s socked feet, and shifted her weight so she was sitting on the lower part of the girl’s thighs. Then she untied the rope on the ankles. A flow of confusing thoughts ran through Ravi’s head. Were the girls going to only scare her, so she’d never think of the revenge again? This sounded improbable, but what they had done to her a few months ago was equally – if not more – unique. All those hopes got shattered when Alex approached the impromptu rack and sharply tugged the jeans completely off the girl’s legs, putting them on the ground. The rope went back on its place, once again squeezing soft skin of Ravi’s calves. She could see what was coming next and she was deadly right. She tried to fight back, looking for the only opportunity when her wrists got freed for a while, but Tina, switching her position again and pinning the pale arms forcefully to the wood, prevented it. The shirt and the bra landed on the floor and soon after the girl was tied back again, this time without clothes dangling at her limbs and seemingly stretched even further as Alex gave an extra tug on the rope holding the wrists.

‘Now, now…’ Alex snickered. ‘You won’t be needing all of that.’

She gathered all the clothes, as well as a pair of sneakers, on a messy pile. Ravi’s blue socks landed on the top as Tina pulled them off, exposing the girl’s penultimate covered body part. Ravi could only watch in an utter disbelief as the team captain opened the vent window and slowly, piece by piece, threw the pile on the grass outside the building.
‘You REALLY won’t be needing all of that.’

The window closed and the three girls were all alone again, behind the locked door in the soundproof changing room.
Tina was finishing her preparations. Using a thin string, she made a noose around Ravi’s big toes and, just like before, tied the opposite end to the rope around the ankles. She pulled it hard, making sure Ravi’s soles were flexed as much as possible. She gently ran her fingers over the bare skin to test her bondage skills. Ravi squirmed and produced a short shriek, but her feet didn’t move an inch. The blonde could be proud of herself.

‘You know what’s gonna happen next, don’t you?’ Alex teased her formal rival. ‘Holy fuck, how can you be so stupid?!’
She squeezed Ravi’s face, digging her fingers deep under the cheekbones to the point the girl winced in pain.
‘And you brought— oh shit. You’ll die here. I can’t even.’ In fact, she couldn’t contain her excitement, grinning and moving around like she had just snorted a big fat line.

Tina looked much calmer, but deep inside she was as hyped as her friend. The image of almost naked Ravi being completely on their mercy only fuelled her up. She couldn’t wait to start the real torment.

Ravi, on the other hand, was already on the brink of crying. It all had backfired so quickly. She still had in mind what the girls had done to her before and she knew this time it wouldn’t get any easier. Plus, she had no clothes. She would have to walk half the school only in her pants – assuming Alex wouldn’t get an idea of getting this one away from her as well – just to gather the outfit scattered somewhere outside. That is, unless someone decided to get it before she did. Would she be forced to go back home naked? It was already late evening, but there were surely people on the streets yet.

She would beg the girls for mercy, but her pride won with the common sense. She didn’t even believe it would help her. With Tina, maybe. But as long as Alex was present, any sign of submission would just make it worse. She thrived on weaknesses. Ravi gritted her teeth and decided to get through the punishment, no matter at what cost.
Her resistance didn’t last for long. She thought she could survive a while, but Tina’s fingers nibbling her bare soles gently made her burst in laughter instantly. Tina was great at such stuff and Ravi’s insane ticklishness only helped the case. Trapped on the bench, she squirmed vigorously as the blonde team setter slowly dragged her fingers along the edges of the girl’s tiny feet, just barely brushing the soft pink skin, yet evoking the expected reaction. Her soles, taut and exposed, wiggled just slightly, kept in place by a string, despite all the efforts Ravi made to escape the digits patiently exploring her vulnerable spot.

She was doing her best to keep herself from laughing, but the sensation was just too strong. Starting from a small giggle, she slowly got louder as Tina’s hands moved up and down, stroking her naked feet lazily, until she couldn’t hold it anymore and erupted in free laughter. This only gave her tormentor more confidence. Tina smiled, looking at Ravi’s desperate efforts. That youngster was really cute and definitely took great care of herself. Maybe she lacked the tan that most of girls desired, maybe she didn’t have much of a curve here and there, but her skinny body, stripped of almost all the protection, spread out and helpless, twitching under the nimble fingers, made Tina question her sexuality for a short while. She had been only toying with her victim for a couple minutes, but she already felt arousal taking over her mind. If she had been just with Ravi in the room, without Alex watching patiently from under the wall, she would’ve probably gone down on her instead of teasing her soles. Of course, they were so vulnerable that it was a pure pleasure to play with them, and at the same time so incredibly soft and cute, with those tiny toes wiggling in all directions and clear nail polish flashing, but how long could Tina resist before she would move further? There were so many things she could do. Maybe not going all-in yet, but that squirming pale body surely deserved some more. That bare chest, not really flat, but so far away from voluptuous, seemed a great spot to put her hands on. Tina remembered how badly it had broken the girl last time, when Alex was tormenting her. She was sure a bit of gentleness would make the torture equally unbearable, but would also allow it to last longer before Ravi reached her breaking point. Or she could just take care of the feet while she was still here. Lower her hands a little, focus on those groomed heels, then close her lips around the girly toes, gently running the tip of her tongue along the wet, helpless stems, giving Ravi a doubled ticklish pleasure… yeah, she was totally turning gay now.

But Alex was still present, so Tina couldn’t indulge in her naughty little games. She had, though, a lot of fun anyway, watching Ravi’s soft soles reacting to the torturous touch. That was until the team captain gave her a slightly bored and disapproving look.

Tina and Alex had known each other for so long that the former knew even without any word spoken what the latter most likely wanted. It was no different this time. The less charismatic blonde stood up and moved to the pile of items lying on the ground, next to the turned inside out backpack. She mumbled under her breath for a while, unsure what to do. There was a wide variety of things scattered on the floor and she just kept wondering how Ravi had managed to gather them all; and, more importantly, how long had she planned for her revenge to go if she wanted to use at least half of those. Alex was right. With all that stuff, it would last hours; and at the very end, there wouldn’t be much more left of the poor victim.

She eventually made up her mind, grabbing a white oblong object and showing it to her leader. Alex nodded in content. Tina went back to her previous spot, smirking at Ravi as she passed her by. She kneeled down by end of the bench and looked at the item she held in hand. It seemed good for the start. Unlike Alex, Tina preferred to take her time. What fun would it be if she broke Ravi instantly? Long, slow teasing seemed more appropriate for the situation. Building up the tension gradually, keeping the teen girl on the edge, yet balancing on that thin line, making the torture bearably unbearable. There was always time to shift gears and turn it into a real hell, but Tina wanted to put it back for as long as possible. Plus, she still believed things would get a little more intimate later, if she played it well.
But for now, there was a job to be done and as much as she kept fantasizing, the reality looked not less pleasurable for her. For Ravi – not necessarily, but she had sealed her fate the moment she crossed the doorway. Now it was all the consequence of her unreasonable actions.

The air filled with a short shriek turning into a long, helpless wail. Tina had started her predicament. Holding the quill in two fingers, she slowly ran the length of a soft yet flexible feather along Ravi’s right sole, starting right under her toes and dragging it down to the far end of her heel. Then she repeated the move the opposite way, inducing the second portion of laughter. With growing satisfaction she watched as the feather bent slightly under the resistance of the flesh, embracing naked skin on its way.

Ravi shuddered in her restraints, trying unsuccessfully to keep herself from screaming. It was already a pure torture, even though it had started maybe a few minutes earlier. Ticklishness was always her biggest weakness, but she had never assumed she would end up in such position – and not just once but twice. All she wanted to do was to teach Alex a lesson; give her a taste of her own medicine, embarrass her just like she had been embarrassed herself earlier. In her smart mind it all looked so great, but something had obviously failed somewhere in the process. And now things weren’t under her control anymore.

Tina was so preoccupied with waving the feather back and forth that no world existed for her but Ravi’s soft, immobile soles. She watched the tiny feet trembling slightly, fighting with the ropes keeping them in place, then giving up in the uneven battle. She listened to the dark-haired teen squirming, clearly unable to cope with the tool working on her vulnerable skin. She tried not to wonder why Alex, normally so keen on punishing poor little Ravi, chose to sit out and just observe others doing the job for her. In fact, she didn’t even mind such turn of events. She could spend forever in front of that bench and would never get bored.

A sudden shriek announced that Tina had found a weak spot. She grinned and repeated the move, flicking the tip of the feather under Ravi’s trapped big toe. The teen girl reacted with another burst of laughter. Tina watched her victim wiggling her tiny toes frantically, exposing herself unknowingly to the further punishment. She followed on. She grabbed the four remaining digits of Ravi’s right foot, bent them back and slowly dragged the vane across the flexed stems. The girl wailed on the bench, thrashing her head from side to side. She tried to clench her toes, but the grip was too strong. Tina just smiled, clearly encouraged. She ran the feather the other direction, starting at the far end of the big toe and all the way to the outer edge of the foot, giggling at her colleague’s futile efforts of protecting herself.

Ravi tried so hard to stay strong. She really did, but even she had her limits. Guffawing hysterically, she fought for air and soon she had to give up on her stubborn posture.

‘Shit, please, stop it!’ she yelped, arching her back spastically and thrashing her head from one side to another.

The smirk on Tina’s face broadened.

‘Wow, I knew you wouldn’t hold it for long,’ she giggled.

Exchanging quick looks with Alex, the blonde decided to give the victim a short break. The team captain still didn’t get up from the bench, so Tina continued exploiting the free hand she was given. Having left the feathers next to Ravi’s bound ankles, she slowly stood up and stepped forward, placing yourself at the level of her younger mate’s waist. She hesitated for a while, then threw her leg over the improvised rack, so she had the youngster right under her. She knelt down on the wooden planks, straddling Ravi’s hips between the calves, and smiled again.

Ravi’s face showed broad range of emotions, mostly fear, resignation and helplessness. Although she refrained from speaking, except that one small incident, her inferiority was more than obvious. This only fuelled Tina further. The blonde setter watched with growing arousal how her girl toy suffered, awaiting the upcoming torture. Her pale body was already showing the first signs of exhaustion, gleaming lightly where sweaty spots appeared. Her flat chest was going up and down rapidly as her lungs pumped oxygen into the brain. Her arms, naked and exposed, trembled slightly in the bondage. Tina couldn’t not notice Ravi’s pink nipples, already stiff even though they still hadn’t received their dose of tickle treatment. They would surely get one, but just not yet.

‘Hello, dear,’ she waved abruptly, fixing her position. A shallow, wheezing breath answered her welcome message.
Wiggling the fingers, Tina slowly moved her hands up and down over the stretched out body, looking for the appropriate spot to start. Playing mind games with the already vulnerable girl was the second, maybe the third best thing for her in that whole situation, but nowhere near the actual touch and the actual sensation that she could bring upon the little revenge-driven teen.

She decided to give it a go from the very top. Staring at the squirming girl, Tina rested her nails on the soft, exposed flesh of the underarms, making tiny, almost unnoticeable scribbles on the clean shaved skin. Ravi’s lips trembled and bent in a tormented grimace, and the girl snarled after a short fight. She shot her hips up, hoping to throw her captor off, but Tina was seated well. Her fingers sped up slightly, as if the punishment was all about the intensity. It clearly worked, because Ravi burst in nervous laughter, rocking on the wooden bench.

‘Lie still, won’t you?’ Tina snarled under her breath.

She knew it was impossible to do. For a moment she even regretted that it was. Maybe, had they been somewhere else, it might’ve been done. Wiggling her fingers in girly armpits absentmindedly, Tina thought of a more appropriate scenario. It involved a legitimate rack – the kind she had seen in video clips, with several pairs of cuffs and straps all along the way. It would’ve brought much more excitement into play. Ravi would be tied up into a complete immobility, stretched out to the point when it almost hurt, being purely on timeless mercy of the tall, cruel blonde. Without Alex looking at them two, Tina could do whatever she wanted, whenever she wanted, however she wanted. And there was so much she would love to do to this skinny kid.

But that had to remain within her fantasies, at least for now. It would even be quite withstandable, if not for that Alex. Damn, how Tina craved to get even a couple minutes alone with her victim. She felt it stronger and stronger every single second. She was getting wet. Her arousal was reaching the top of the scale. She even caught herself on rubbing herself slowly onto Ravi’s naked stomach. She stopped immediately as soon as she realized that.

The raven-hair girl apparently didn’t notice it; or maybe she was just too busy laughing. The torture had slowly gone further as Tina’s fingers slid down slightly, catching on the protruding ribcage. Long, desperate wail announced that it wasn’t a bad move.

This might be really fun. The blonde hooked her fingers, dragging the tips of such made claws along the tiny bumps of bones. There was truly something appealing in this little game of counting the ribs. Playing gently on the entire surface, Tina brushed the taut skin with soft, regular strokes.

‘Oh dear,’ she giggled, ‘you’re so damn thin!’

Her hands lowered just a bit, fingers digging between the ribs. The delicate skin seemed even more sensitive here as Ravi arched her back and whined hoarsely. Tina felt another surge of excitement rushing into her body. Ravi’s chest, lifted up for a short while, gleamed with sweat in the lights of the dressing room. Her nipples looked even more puckered up and the blonde barely stopped herself from lowering her head and getting a taste of them. Oh, this would be worth it. But maybe Ravi needed some more softening first.

Another pair of ribs touched by those short, groomed nails forced another hysterical shriek. Then another one and another. This girl was really in her worst. Her face, all red, contrasted with the pale upper body, though gentle marks left by the wiggling nails brought some colour onto the extremely sensitive skin. Two streams of tears mixed with sweat ran down the hot cheeks straight onto the wooden planks. The view was excruciating and Tina started to feel pity for her former friend. Then she looked down and all the bad feelings went away, substituted by the growing lust. She sped up significantly, quickly running her nails down to the very lowest pairs of ribs. Scratching the bottom part of the skinny ribcage vigorously, she kept staring at those tiny breasts with perky nipples. She couldn’t take it anymore. She leaped forward, squeezing Ravi’s tormented sides tightly between her legs, then put her index fingers right on the pink rock hard tips.

‘Mercy!’ screamed the girl right before the energetic wiggle sent her into the tickling hell.

Her eyes opened wide in pure terror and she let out an excruciating hoarse laugh. She clenched her fists tightly, pushing on the ropes with all the power she had left in her. The bench rocked just slightly, heavy metal legs keeping the furniture stabilized. With the corner of her eye Tina noticed that Alex finally found something that had caught her attention. The leader of the pack stood up and slowly wandered towards the improvised rack with a mischievous smile on her perfect red lips.

Tina didn’t risk waiting until she got replaced in the position. Her fingers flicked rapidly over Ravi’s erect and, as it turned out, extremely sensitive nipples, flushing the skinny girl’s face with deep red. The youngster was on the brink of crying again and just a short while later she burst with tears flowing freely towards the ground. An incoherent rambling escaped her mouth. Tina was quite sure it was meant to be a plea for mercy or a sincere apology, but she couldn’t understand a word. She didn’t really care that much. She wouldn’t let Ravi go no matter what.

Her fingers left the tips of perky mountains for a while, focusing on their bases. Ravi’s chest – as well as the huge part of her body – was already soaking wet. The girl gasped heavily as her lungs pumped excessive amounts of air. She looked far from attractive now; sweaty, crimson-faced, with strings of dark hair glued to her forehead, she was a disastrous mess of sobbing and wheezing. It didn’t concern her oppressor, though. For Tina, it was even better. Wet and exhausted body felt more ticklish, though she wondered if little Ravi even could get more ticklish. She would check that later, but in the meantime, she just wanted to have some fun.

Ravi thrashed on the bench when she felt two soft, cold fingertips drawing tiny circles on her slick areolas. Her fists clenched tightly, but her mouth remained open, producing gurgling sounds of helplessness. She counterintuitively arched her back, exposing her fragile body to Tina’s nimble touch. Her naked chest flexed a bit further, stretching the skin spread on the bones. She threw her head far back, choking on the laughter, and her eyes caught a well-known silhouette behind her. The figure smiled and lowered a long-fingered pink palm right onto her face.

The circles picked up on speed and intensity rapidly, now resembling scrubbing much more than brushing. Ravi wiggled hysterically when soft, warm flesh muffled her tormented screams. It sucked onto her lips tightly, as those long fingers squeezed her cheekbones. Now she was choking for real, like a fish taken out of water. Her own breath hurt her, bouncing off the palm blocking her airways.

‘Oh come on, what’s wrong, sweetie?’ Alex giggled, adding the pressure. Her other hand slowly wandered down the Ravi’s naked arm until it settled itself in the girl’s armpit. A vigorous nail scribbling sent another burst of irritating sensation down the youngster’s spine.

She could see Ravi’s eyes bulging out and watering, the throbbing face turning the darkest shades of red, and decided to pace up, relocating her green-painted nails onto the unoccupied ribs. The girl flinched like something stung her, but Tina’s weight prevented her from moving too much. Alex thrived on the look of her formal – or maybe still current, since the little bitch didn’t want to let it go – rival for a few whiles more, enjoying this tiny asphyxiation predicament. A thought ran through her mind if she could make her pass out if she held for a bit longer. She discarded it just as quickly. It would be fun, surely, but an unconscious body served no purpose; and it would mean the much coveted rest.

Alex released the grip and the hand, its palm sweaty from the hot breath, joined its counterpart on the opposite side. Tina raised her head just for a while, so the two blondes’ eyes met, then went back to her playground, making the most use of her fingers and Ravi’s vulnerable breasts.

‘I’m… gonna… wet… my… self…’ cried Ravi, each syllable followed by a few seconds of excruciating laughter.

‘Just try!’ hissed Alex. ‘Or, you know’ she added, directing her words to her partner in crime now, ‘how about we make her?’

Tina grimaced slightly, but didn’t stop the torture. Yeah, this might be fun, but it would totally ruin her plans. No matter how horny she was, she would never get tongue anywhere near Ravi’s pissed pussy. It was just gross. But the idea… yeah, it would be interesting. And later she would find some other way to get her satisfaction.

She turned back, but couldn’t see the feathers. They must’ve slipped off the bench at some point.

‘Fuck that shit,’ said Alex. ‘I found something better!’

She jogged away from the device and knelt down in the corner of the locker room. It took her just a couple seconds, but they felt like ages. Then she was back, grinning like she had just won a million dollars.

‘Fuck me!’ shouted Tina. The excitement poured down on her so hard that for a moment she even gave up on tormenting the brunette teen. ‘Can I?’

Alex’s face tensed before she responded. She didn’t look too content.

‘Uhh… um, okay. I’ll serve myself something else.’

She traded her tools and went back to the pile of items, looking for some tools for herself.

Ravi just stared at the girl mounting her and holding her dignity in hands.

‘No! Tina! No! Please!’ she screamed, thrashing viciously. She didn’t care anymore that she was just sealing her fate. ‘I beg you! Don’t do this! I swear, I can’t take it! Please! God, please!’

‘Oh, shut up already…’ the blonde yawned, annoyed.

She didn’t wait till Alex found what she was looking for. Impatient to test out new tools, she flicked two switches. Loud buzzing sounded in the room.

‘Cootchie-coo, you little shit…’

Two quickly spinning bristles were lowering slowly, almost in bullet time. Ravi kept pleading, watching with growing terror how they got closer and closer, inch by inch, reaching their final destination. When she finally felt them on her body, everything she had experienced so far became completely worthless.

She let out a tormented roar, putting all her strength in trying to throw Tina off. Her head smashed the bench as she rocked left and right in helpless efforts of avoiding electric brushes working on her erect nipples. Tina pressed the tools a bit harder, covering the entire surface at once. Ravi felt an unpleasant wetness on her cheek. A thin string of drool flowed down the corner of her mouth. Her vision blurred, partly from the tears dripping from below her swollen eyelids, partly from the spirit-breaking tickle torture. She tried to speak, to beg for her dear life, but hoarse screaming overtook any words she had in mind. Her lips quivered. Her legs trembled. Her toes clenched and opened involuntarily in a rapid succession. She was soaking wet, head to toe. The air in the closed shut room was humid, thick from her sweat. Her stomach burned. Her chest burned. Her throat burned. Funny little colourful blots danced before her eyes and soft colourful bristles danced on her small pale breasts, massaging the vulnerable stretched areolas before climbing up the perky sore nipples again.

Ravi tried to speak one more time with just the same result as before. The string of saliva was much thicker now and reaching her earlobe. It mixed with sweat and tears. Had she been tormented a little bit more, she was pretty sure there would’ve been some blood, too. Either her head would explode from the everlasting laughter or those goddamn brushes would eventually pierce through her skin.

Her back arched again in a quick spasm and Ravi felt a weird warmth. She blushed heavily, but on her already deep red cheeks it left no trace. But she knew it had happened; and soon enough everyone did.

‘She did it!’ Tina announced loudly, half amused, half grossed out.

She jumped off her victim and just stared, a disgusted look painted on her face, at Ravi wheezing shallowly, trying to catch a breath. A big yellow stain was visible on her white pants, now almost completely see-through because of the amount of sweat soaked into them.

‘Ewww…’ the blonde cringed. ‘So gross.’

Alex stopped next to her and shrugged.

‘Well, just take it off. We can see everything anyway.’

‘I’m not gonna touch IT!’

‘Neither am I. Just rip it off somehow. Don’t have any scissors or what?’

‘Please…’ Ravi whispered. ‘No more… I’m sorry…’

The girls just brushed it off.

‘I have a knife,’ Tina finally said. ‘Wait, lemme get it.’

She rummaged through her back before taking out a shiny steel butterfly.

‘What? Self-defence. And serves well as a bottle opener.’

The blade was sharp, so it easily ran through the wet cotton. Tina took the snippets into two fingers and, still grimacing, pulled them onto the ground.

‘Bee-aar-bee!’ she shouted and ran to the smaller side room. For a moment a whooshing sound disturbed the silence and then she came back, dragging a tiny bucket.

‘Let’s clean this bitch up!’ Tina let a battle cry out and flushed the contents onto the stretched out girl.

Ravi trembled when the stream of ice cold water hit her body. She felt goosebumps quickly appearing on her skin. It could’ve been worse. Tina could’ve filled the bucket with hot one. At least it brought a bit of consciousness back into her, but she wasn’t sure it was a good thing. She’d much rather just black out than take another minute of this torment. But the two blondes had other plans.

‘Mkay! We can get back to work now!’

‘Uhh…’ Alex did the McKayla again, ‘I don’t know anymore. She’s boring.’

‘But you barely touched her… and she tried to punch you and all that…’

Alex shrugged.

‘Meh. Fuck it. Fuck her. I’m out.’

Ravi couldn’t believe her ears. It was over. After all those hours, the torture would finally stop. She wasn’t even mad at Alex anymore. Or well, she was, but it was the least important thing. To get out, to leave this fucked up chamber of humiliation at last, that’s what really mattered. She lay still, even though deep inside she was shaking from the cold.

Tina chuckled suddenly.

‘You’re weird. Sometimes I really don’t get you. But okay.’

Alex was already by the door. She turned around.

‘So?’

‘So what?’ Tina replied.

‘So move your ass?’

The blonde coughed again.

‘Um, you go. I’ll stay for a bit. You might be bored, but I’m totally not.’

‘Who’s the weird one, eh…’ Alex shrugged. ‘Whatever. Call me later, yo.’

Tina followed just to close and lock the door again after her friend. She took a peek at the scattered items on the ground. There was everything here, from a few pieces of ropes and strings, through a couple feathers, through brushes, through little bottles, to several other tools of all shapes and sizes. She would surely make great use of them, but for now, she wasn’t interested. Her fingers itched and she needed to get rid of the sensation. Ravi would be a significant help.

Tina looked into the girl’s big sad blue eyes, then knelt down by the end of the bench, her bare knees stuck in the puddle of freezing cold water. She flinched, but didn’t shift her position. Now she finally got what she wanted. They were alone in the room and no one would disturb them at least until the morning. And the morning was in a very long time.

‘You’re such a lovely girl, Ravi,’ she giggled. ‘Now let’s see how much you can really give.’

Tina felt that sudden surge of excitement again. Her arousal was slowly coming back. She looked at her groomed short nails and at Ravi’s tiny pink soles. Her fingertips slowly spidered up the wet, delicate flesh. From the bases of heels, through taut arches and soft balls, Tina scribbled her way to those small wiggling toes of the younger colleague. When her nails scratched the bare stems, Ravi erupted in boisterous laughter again.

Tina smiled and lowered her head, sticking the tongue out. She ran its tip over Ravi’s heel, inducing another helpless shriek. It would be a really eventful night. She already knew it.
 
Very good story! Well written and descriptive. I hope Tina really makes her suffer! I hope you continue
 
Thanks. :) Yes, there probably will be part 3 (and the final one) in the future.
 
Nicely written, not too repetitive as is quite often the case with tickling stories.
Roll on the next instalment.
 
dear silvershadow,
that was amazing. I also have a skinny fetish and describing her protruding ribs and mentioning her skinny body was erotic. do you have other stories with skinny girls tickled? to read a story that concentrates on pure rib tickling on an extremely skinny girl would be the ultimate tickling story. thank you. lovesribs.
 
@lovesribs: Sure. I believe many of the girls in my stories are somehow skinny. I'd recommend checking out "Thicker Than Water" and "Taking It Izzie" (samples for both on TMF), but you'll probably find something interesting also in my other works. The link's in my signature, in case any of those caught your attention.

Also, thank you all for kind comments. It's good to know someone appreciates my work.
 
Awesome!! Great detail, characterization, and setup. One of the best I've ever read.
 
Great stories. You're one of my favourite artists on TMF. :)
 
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